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He hates being called pretty, but he is. Hates thinking of himself as vain but as I said he is pretty. He doesn't realize it (though he pretends to) but it's in the depths where it matters that he shines. Brilliant: the machinations of his mind create virtual miracles and yet obscurins the light with whatever is handy, a veil of smoke blue like his eyes a flaming sleight of hand. *Poof* He disappears.
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Charlotte
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